Shifting Poems - Poems about Shifting

...In the attic of your heart, they dwell, Like forgotten relics in a spell, Their whispers soft, a distant stream, In the labyrinth of your surreal dream. Within this dream, your parents a......Read the rest...

...The shifting tides of change washed over me like a tidal wave. It was in that moment of chaos and uncertainty that I found my voice, rising above turmoil with a clarity and conviction that I nev......Read the rest...

...The chance to love is born from the silence of a divine verse, An altar in the firmament where heaven shares its secret with the grand void. A lost art among the golden pages of a celestial book, ......Read the rest...

... When perfumed pearls rest within tulip twilight, star-speckled gems mirror jade moonlight. Listen to the rain-kissed springs as dawn the breeze brings. Rhyme of heart sings abstra......Read the rest...

...The ultimate truth pointed out by sages, being taken as read, needs to be applied, transforming our heart where a fierce fire rages, fanned by wayward ego, which to soul has lied, to which end, s......Read the rest...

...A border is a line drawn in the sand Constantly shifting if you have time to see A personality is a borderline ebbing Time ceaselessly flowing us away One side unreachable as the far sho......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

... Ebullient ecstasy cascades carefree in the winding valley of the teeming time, changes the tenuous tenor with the reflection of the chromatic sky in the overflowing palette, paintin......Read the rest...

...It is true I have seen God But not as a man, Nor woman, Not as some all powerful being hidden in clouds, Nor in sacred texts embodied in the image of "religion". No. I have seen God and it is ......Read the rest...

... In the archaic anchorage of the wayward mind, isolated from the righteous roots of transcendental inviolability by the dislodging drive of the deriding desires, untamed instincts shroud......Read the rest...

...The shape-shifting wonders filling out the sky Smoothly change in the blink of an eye. Beast. Creatures. Flowers or crowd... Some drape like a shroud. And every Cloud The very Sky promotes the......Read the rest...

...In the dusky depths where dreams dance daringly, A story whispers, woven with whispered wonders, Beneath the branches of a brooding, barren tree, Where shadows linger, lost like forgotten echoes. ......Read the rest...

... The rain that showered us all evening had stopped. although many drops were still clinging to the trees… As I walked a few of those drops fell down on me coaxed off their leaves by an early morn......Read the rest...

... Why NOT me? In the shadow of the womb, I lay, Tiny and helpless, not yet on display, Unknown to the world, silently I grow, A life in waiting, with oh, so much to show. But fate decides, w......Read the rest...

...(In a Lush Garden Somewhere Out There) The student stands where shifting sands of thought, Once firm with reason, now elusive truths are sought. Its splendor wanes, a threadbare, fading s......Read the rest...